Help the brains get out of our heads, daddy
Help the brains get out of our heads, daddy
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Special treatment for special privileges
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let me guess, you want them
So you never had real pussy before?
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
You had my food, now you have me
Apple picking and stepbro dicking